Chapter 176
Ran Deng ran for his life in a hurry, and was even more shocked in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why Mo Luo was so powerful!

When he learned that Mo Luo had also been to the Asura Realm before, he actually didn't take it seriously.

Because even if Mo Luo could kill Fear Liusun Buddha, he could not be his opponent!
And he is stronger than Emperor Zhenwu, who has hunted and killed Mo Luo many times.

In any comparison, he was stronger than Mara.

But Ran Deng was really frightened by the power of that sword just now.

How long has it been?

It has only been more than twenty years since Mo Luo became a demon!

Whoa!

A sword light with magic flames struck from behind, and the terrifying momentum swept across the bounds, as if it could annihilate everything.

"Scatter!" Ran Deng immediately shot out the magic weapon Qiankun Ruler.

The simple green ruler whizzed through the surging chaotic gray mist, and directly defeated the sword light that Mo Luo swung, causing a burst of void shattering.

"You have always relied on sneak attacks for your living, so you won't be able to hurt me." Mo Luo sneered from behind, his body was bathed in black magic flames, and his aura was extremely fierce.

Whoa!

The black light sword in his hand slashed out again, and the sword light with monstrous devilish energy spread out like a curtain of light, attacking the thin and gleaming golden figure in front of him.

Of course, Ran Deng would not care about Mara's sarcasm, he only had fear and fear in his heart.

Can't get rid of it!
Feather Wing Fairy's wings have been cut off in half, and her speed is no longer there. It must be hopeless.

And with his own speed, it seems that he is not as good as Mara now.

If this continues, he can only wait to die!

"Take it!" Ran Deng took out the magic weapon, the purple gold bowl, and beat it out together with the Qiankun Ruler.

The Qiankun Ruler once again defeated the Demon Flame Sword Light.

The purple-gold alms bowl is covering Mara, releasing a powerful force of swallowing and sucking.

"The old guy has many magic weapons." Mo Luo was envious, he only had a black light sword, and it was only a middle-grade innate spirit treasure.

And Ran Deng casually took out two magic weapons, namely the top-grade and middle-grade spirit treasures.

call……

He pinched Fajue, and a phantom appeared from his figure, and entered the purple gold bowl for him, defusing the danger.

But at this time, Ran Deng had already produced another magic weapon, a string of beads emitting five colors of light.

The best congenital spirit treasure with 24 Dinghai beads!
"Haha, this is the magic weapon you cheated from others?" Mo Luo laughed loudly, "I want to see how much power you can use this treasure."

"Huh!" Ran Deng snorted coldly, and almost instantly, 24 Dinghai beads penetrated the void and hit Mo Luo's chest directly.

boom!
Mo Luo's whole body was smashed to pieces, and exploded out of thin air, and the monstrous magic flames turned into a black sea of ​​flames.

Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he has a magic weapon.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

I saw that the demon flames all over the sky quickly gathered into a larger specter, appearing in the surging chaotic gray fog.

"Ho ho, powerful, powerful." Mo Luo smiled lowly, but his voice was like thunder.

"Unfortunately, this deity is an indestructible demon body, and is immortal!" He roared ferociously, stepped on the void, and continued to chase after him.

Ran Deng was shocked, and hurriedly took out the magic coffin lamp. After casting the spell, the ghostly ghost fire in the wick floated out immediately.

The speed looked slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, passing through the turbulent chaotic gray fog, and directly landed on Mo Luo's huge body.

The ghost fire can see the life of the deceased, and can also disturb the mind of the living.

Mo Luo's memories hidden in his heart were suddenly awakened by this will-o'-the-wisp, and he seemed to see the scene where Ah Shau chose to die in humiliation in order to save him.

"Roar!" Accompanied by a devil's roar, endless anger, killing intent, and hatred rose from the bottom of his heart, turning into a more violent flame, making his aura even stronger.

"Old man, die!" Mo Luo roared angrily, with a figure like a mountain, he swung his black light sword and cut through the void.

"How could it be!" Ran Deng was in a hurry. The demon's strength had improved too fast, and his temperament should not be strong. Why didn't his mind be disturbed by the ghostly ghost fire, but his aura became stronger.

lol...

As the magic flame sword swayed, it directly cut off one of Ran Deng's arms, and blood splattered.

"No, if this continues, I will definitely die!" Ran Deng panicked, trying to escape while thinking of ways to survive.

laugh!
Another sword slashed over, cutting off one of his legs.

He didn't dare to pick up the severed arms and legs, and he didn't dare to waste mana to recover from the injury, so he ran away with all his strength!
He is very fortunate now that the memory of fleeing for his life during the Conferred God Tribulation is still there, which has helped him a lot, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on for so long.

"That's right!" Ran Deng found hope, he was fleeing all the way to the lower reaches of the Ruoshui River, and in front of him was the hell in the Underworld!
"Ksitigarbha passed away, but there is still a descendant in the underworld. She has great mercy, and she will definitely not die without saving her."

With hope, he seemed to have a little more strength.

Swish!

His figure flickered continuously, and he went straight to hell.

The speed of Zhunsheng is so fast. Their fight just now seemed to take a lot of time, but it was actually just a blink of an eye.

Soon, Ran Deng was getting closer and closer to hell.

"Old man, you can't escape!" Mo Luo roared angrily, the resentment in his heart hard to calm down.

All Buddhist monks deserve to die!
Mo Luo's huge demon body stepped on the void, each step spanning tens of thousands of miles, and quickly approached the lamp.

"Impossible, I will definitely survive!" Ran Deng was still anxious and panicked.

Soon, he could see the flames coming from the depths of hell, and he could hear the wailing of the evil spirits from the eighteenth floor of hell.

but……

"Old man, die!" Mo Luo chased after him.

There was no sword light swaying, but the huge demon body grabbed it and pressed it towards the lamp cover.

Can't escape!
"My life is over!" Ran Deng was completely desperate.

How come, he has been ordered to solve the big change of Monkey King, and he has received great credit.

Even if the calamity has already begun, this calamity will not fall on him, will it?
This should be the time for him to light the lamp!
How could he die!

"Uncle!" At this moment, an exclamation came from the depths of hell in front of him.

I saw Monkey King, Emperor Zhenwu, Nezha, and the Bull Demon King pass through the boundary wall deep in hell, and also came to the bank of Ruoshui River.

And the exclamation was exactly what Nezha shouted.

Emperor Zhenwu's hair was loose, his body was flashing with lightning, and he was about to rush over to save people with a long sword in his hand.

But Ran Deng's eyes were not on Emperor Zhenwu, he saw that thin figure and those agile eyes.

"Sun Wukong!!!" He suddenly felt like he was being fooled by his stupid apprentice. Didn't Fairy Yu Yi say that Sun Wukong blew himself up?
How are you still alive?

In other words, he didn't get that great contribution, that's why he is now on the verge of death!

"I hate it!" Ran Deng has lived for endless years, and has never been so desperate and angry as he is today.

"Uncle, blow yourself up!" Immediately afterwards, Nezha yelled again, but he was hiding his excitement.

"Self-explosion?" Ran Deng had a flash of inspiration.

Yes, this place is not far from hell. Although the power of self-destruction will shatter his primordial soul, as long as he can escape into hell with a ray of soul, he will have a chance to be reincarnated!

But it was too late for him to wake up, a big hand with monstrous devilish energy fell down, grabbed him in the palm of his hand, and imprisoned his whole body's mana.

"Come on, old man." Mo Luo, with a figure like a mountain, directly stuffed him into his mouth.

"Mo Luo, you can't kill me!" Ran Deng was still struggling.

"You are a Buddha, and this deity is a demon, why can't you be killed?" Mo Luo sneered.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you a big secret." Ran Deng hastily said.

"The big secret? Even if I swallow you, I will know." Mo Luo smiled ferociously, swallowed it in one gulp, swallowed it without chewing it, and quickly refined it.

However, the next moment, he became angry: "What kind of past Buddha are you, with only this little bit of merit?"

Expending so much effort to hunt down and kill is not as much as swallowing an arhat!

But the current situation does not allow him to think about it any more.

"Mo Luo!" Emperor Zhenwu arrived, shouted angrily, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Ho ho... Zhenwu, I am not afraid of you now." Mo Luo smiled lowly and waved his sword to greet him.

when!
The swords clashed and collided, erupting with even more terrifying power. The surrounding void suddenly began to collapse, and the boundless chaotic gray fog was like an ocean.

Almost instantly, Emperor Zhenwu flew upside down trembling all over, his breath was chaotic, he was obviously at a disadvantage and injured.

Mo Luo swung his sword again, wanting to deal with the Demon Slayer Tianzun who had chased and killed him many times.

But right now...

"Hey, Mara, take an arrow from my old grandson!"

call out!
A black and gold arrow pierced through the void, and instantly hit the front.

"Monkey King!" Mo Luo snorted coldly, but had to stop to block.

"Hey, Old Sun's arrow is not so easy to block." Sun Wukong laughed.

Whoa!
One arrow instantly turned into thousands of arrows, and the rain of arrows all fell on Mo Luo's huge body, and then they all exploded.

Boom boom boom!
The huge demon body shook for a while, and the terrifying demon flames scattered and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Monkey King!" Mo Luo roared, this is not an arrow!
Although the rain of arrows couldn't bring him much damage, it was enough to affect his shots.

call out!
However, what responded to him was another arrow piercing through the air.

This time he blocked it.

However, Emperor Zhenwu had already stabilized his figure at this time, and shot at him again.

Sun Wukong kept holding back from afar.

The two sides fought again and again, and a terrifying momentum erupted, sweeping all directions, and even spread to the Netherworld.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can struggle." Mo Luo sneered, and the black light sword in his hand kept emitting magic flames.

Now that he is stronger, he is naturally fearless.

He suppressed Emperor Zhenwu into retreat steadily, and kept approaching the depths of hell.

At this time, the Bull Demon King and Nezha had retreated to the depths of hell and did not stay by the Ruoshui River.

"He wasn't so powerful when he was in Asura Realm, he was chased and beaten by Emperor Zhenwu, why is it the other way around now!" Bull Demon King stared.

"The devil, this is the devil! Alas!" Nezha sighed.

Of course, he didn't sigh because the lamp was swallowed, and he called him uncle to save face, but it didn't mean he was really his uncle.

After all, Ran Deng has already apostate, and he is no longer a disciple of Chanjiao.

He sighed that he didn't have the strength to participate in such a big battle, and could only watch Mo Luo show off his might.

Nezha looked enviously at the bank of the Ruoshui River again, only to see Monkey King standing in the air, constantly drawing his bow and shooting arrows.

A series of arrows, with incomparably concentrated power, tore through the void and shot towards Mo Luo.

"I've decided, I, Li Nezha, also want to practice arrows!" Nezha gestured to the bow and archery posture.

He remembered that their family still had a pair of Xuanyuan Bow and Sky-Shaking Arrow, because the old events from that year had been kept there.

(End of this chapter)

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